Chapter 391: Palace Gate Tongue Battle

Nine days to open the palace, all the nations dressed and crowned with "pop! Syllable! The sound of the whip sounded, the bell chime was leisurely, the flags were displayed, and the guards of honor were thousands, this was the genuine court ceremony, and it was by no means comparable to the copycat version of the row that Fang Yingwu enjoyed.

Under the arch guard of the Han general and the brocade guards, accompanied by the Zhongshu Hanlin attendants, the great emperor Zhu Jianshen sat on the golden platform of Fengtianmen, waiting for the mountain shouting and dancing of the civil and military officials.

Recently, Zhu Jianshen was a little unhappy, and he was annoyed by the ministers for some things, so he decided to take revenge and sacrifice the big killing weapon he had endured for a long time! That is, the Pilgrimage Roll Call!

Is it true that his high dragon eyes are blind? Is it true that he could not see the difference between the worship of 2,000 and the worship of 1,000? Sometimes it's even more excessive, and only a few hundred people come to worship!

If you take the roster and take the roll call and find that there are many ministers who are lazy and haven't arrived, it is ironclad evidence! What kind of face do courtiers dare to offend! What face dares to persuade him to be diligent in government!

Hehehehe, Zhu Jianshen was a little excited. He had this idea as early as ten years ago, and then he kept turning a blind eye and deliberately conniving at the minister's laziness. Now, the time to close the net is coming!

Thinking of this, Zhu Jianshen was full of anticipation, and looked at the noon gate in the distance directly in front of him. The courtiers were about to march in from the noon gate, and then they would cross the Jinshui Bridge and prostrate themselves up the hill in the square at their feet to shout long live. Then, you have to order to count the number of people!

"Smack! Syllable! "Whew!" Call! Whew" a gust of wind blew

Except for the pro-military officers and soldiers and eunuchs on duty at the noon gate, no one came in from the noon gate, and the square that should have been enriched was except for the willows. It's still empty, and the silence is unsettling.

"What's going on?" Zhu Jianshen asked left and right. I stammered in a hurry.

According to the rules, there will be no eunuchs at the court. On the left and right of the Son of Heaven, there are civil and military officials, and the military attachΓ© is the Jinyi guard officer, and the civil official is the attendant of the civil service, which is generally accompanied by four Zhongshu and Hanyuan cichen in shifts - from this we can also see the nobility of the cilin official.

Today, it was the turn of the waiter, Xie Qian, to step forward and ask the Jinyi guard, "Deliver the decree!" See what's going on! ”

The words had to start from the beginning, but they said that outside the noon gate, the ministers waiting for the court were bounded by Yongdao, and the barriers to the east and the west were clear. In the military minister's squad in the west, the Gonghou Bo's horse team is at the forefront, and then there are the military ministers of the Governor's Mansion, the 22nd Guard of the Pro-Army, and the Beijing Camp.

At this time, there was still some time before the early dynasty. Everyone made small talk with each other, and they didn't strictly follow the line. In this slightly chaotic situation, Fang Yingwu was able to quietly walk forward without attracting too much attention, while his eyes were always fixed on the circle of the princess.

In recent years, there have been many long-lived ministers of the Ming Dynasty, and even fewer can inherit the title at a young age. Most of Fang Yingwu's eyes are middle-aged and elderly people, and there are very few young and handsome people, so they don't need to be introduced by others. It's easy to lock onto the target.

Yongping Bo Anzhi was wearing a virtuous crown, wearing a red court uniform, and was playing in circles with an uncle. Because of his twenties, he stands quite conspicuous in the group of lords. And because the generations are young, there should be more etiquette.

There are two main schools of Ming lords, one is the lords who were awarded from the founding of Taizu. The second is that it was sealed from the time of Taizong's martyrdom. There are others, such as those who are knighted by relatives. knighted with martial arts, but not yet mainstream.

Before the Tumu Castle Change. Xungui still has a lot of influence in the government, but after the Tumubao Change, the Ming court was turbulent several times, and unconsciously the lords gradually stood aside, and in fact, they could not decide the direction of the government.

The title of Yongping Bo'an family was obtained from Emperor Taizongwen Yan Shi Jingnan, who was the so-called Fengtian Jingnan and Xuanli military ministers. Of course, this branch of school is headed by the British Gong, and Uncle An has just worshiped the current British Gong Zhang Mao, and he quickly stayed away from it.

Because the British public nature is relatively straightforward, Uncle An is afraid of him and is not familiar with him, he has no common language, and he does not dare to stay left and right for a long time.

Suddenly, I don't know what was covering my neck, Uncle An subconsciously pulled it with his hand, but saw that it was a cowhide rope.

At the other end of the line, a civil servant who looked younger than him was pulling on the cowhide rope tightly, but the man's gaze was a little playful, as if he had seen prey.

Where the hell did this goddamn neurotic come from? The little uncle didn't react to what was going on for a while, but he heard the other party shouting: "Uncle Yongping! Someone sued you in Wanping County, please leave! ”

Hearing this, Uncle An reacted immediately, the cowhide rope was clearly a prop used by the yamen to arrest criminals, but today it was put around his neck, which was obviously like a scene where the yamen captured the defendant and went to the yamen!

"Bastard thing!" Uncle An was so ashamed that his face turned red with anger, and he started to tear the cowhide rope with a roar. How could it be that he was undisciplined when he was young, and he usually indulged in wine, and broke with Fang Yingwu a few times, but he didn't succeed in unraveling it.

The two young men pulled and pulled each other, which had already attracted the attention of the people around them, and gradually they all gathered around. Not only the military ministers, but also the civil officials were also attracted to watch the excitement and formed a big circle.

At first, everyone thought that the two young men were young and not doing properly, and they regarded this noon gate as a place to play, and they were playing with each other. looked at it again, but found that it was not the case, and the two looked as if they were seriously competing with each other.

What's more, the famous Qingliu Fang Yingwu and Yongping Bo Anzhi are two characters who can't be beaten by eight poles, how can they not know their ugliness to fight here at the noon gate?

There will be a picket discipline in the imperial history of the court, and the imperial history on duty immediately stood up and asked loudly: "You are really not in a system, why are you making noise here?" Submit your name! ”

Fang Yingwu turned around and replied: "This official is Fang Yingwu in the main hall of Wanping County!" There is a bitter lord who sues Yongping Bo An for knowing the illegal things, but if An Zhi can't summon him, the case can't be tried! The official really had nothing to do, so he had to be arrested here with his own hands and told him to go to the government to listen to the trial! ”

This magistrate ran to the courtier's class to interrogate people? Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to say, should they think that this magistrate is really dead-eyed, or should they praise him for being impartial, selfless and courageous? Anyway, today can be regarded as an eye-opener, and it is the first time I have seen such a thing at a court meeting.

Fang Yingwu's words are righteous and awe-inspiring, reasonable and well-founded, as a pro-people official who is extremely valued by Emperor Taizu, it is theoretically justified to be the master of the people.

This made the Imperial History of Jiaoyi also feel a deep pain, the Imperial History upholds the power of supervising the constitution, every move must be reasonable, and there must be a theoretical basis for law enforcement in front of the courtiers, and it is impossible to express his position at will.

He lowered his head and thought about the Da Ming Law and the Da Ming Hui Code, as if there was no provision that the earl would not be tried for violating the law, nor did he say that the county government was not allowed to arrest criminals before the court meeting?

At the beginning, the grandfather probably didn't expect that there would be a pro-people official who would take the case and run to the court to arrest people? But to let Fang Yingwu mess around like this is a bit unusual.

However, over there, Uncle An seemed to hear a big joke, and the presumptuous daxiao made a few sounds, raised his finger and pointed at Fang Yingwu and mocked: "You are also a seven-grade sesame official, and you dare to arrest me?" ”

Fang Yingwu was unmoved, listened calmly, and also raised his finger and pointed to the complement pattern on his chest and said, "Little uncle, see clearly, this county is the sixth grade, xiexie." ”

This joke was very cold, Yongping Bo was inexplicably furious, feeling that he was being treated like a stupid pig, he put down the cowhide rope that he couldn't open, grabbed Fang Yingwu's neckline with his hand, and shouted: "Zhuzi'an dares to tease me!" ”

Fang Yingwu scolded sharply: "Let go!" This official is the main hall of Wanping County, you are just a fool in the country, how dare you invade this county! ”

At this time, an old lord came out to persuade: "All the kings are courtiers, you must have a little dignity with each other, discuss things slowly, and don't lose face." ”

Fang Yingwu tore away Uncle An's hand and replied coldly: "The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, let alone an earl?" What is the difference between the count and the people before the saints? Within the boundaries of Wanping County, why can't the earl and the people be treated equally? ”

Some of the ministers were sad and sad, and they couldn't get used to the tough attitude of Fang Yingwu, a clear stream literati, and said: "Since ancient times, there have been eight ways of discussion, and Yongping Boke can discuss this article, why should Lord Fang be aggressive here and humiliate himself?" ”

Fang Yingwu sneered and sneered: "Where did the foolish people come from, and they dare to go to the temple to talk about the Tao? Even if you follow the rule of Yigui, it will be after the trial of the crime and then go to the Son of Heaven! Now that the case has not been tried and the charges have not been decided, what is the discussion of empty words and white teeth? ”

Someone else came forward to persuade: "Sage Yun, don't do it for yourself, why don't Lord Fang forgive one or two?" ”

Fang Yingwu glanced around, and said loudly: "Don't you know that my Yingwu is not a saint?" And I don't dare to compare myself to a saint, so this sentence is exempted, this county really can't do it! ”

After a few answers, no one spoke, or I didn't know how to speak, this party Yingwu is too capable of gagging people's mouths, it is simply the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang who fought the Confucianism in the romance!

In fact, there are not many people who can speak well and quote scriptures, but most of them are civil servants. It is necessary to know that the officials protect each other, and the civil officials also have to help the civil officials, and it is too late to see that Fang Yingwu cleans up the excitement of the ministers, so why bother to come forward for a martial artist?

At this moment, suddenly the brocade-clothed guard officer stood at the noon gate and shouted: "Command! Why don't you enter the palace gate to worship? ”

Damn, it's time to go to court, it's time to go in and worship the Son of Heaven! Watching the play, I saw the fascinated ministers suddenly realized, and they were in a hurry for a while, and they were in a panic.

In the slightly turbulent crowd, Fang Yingwu stood still like a boulder, and Uncle An had a cowhide rope around his neck, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

Jie Yi Yushi smiled bitterly again and again, how did he let himself bump into this matter? I heard Fang Yingwu sigh again: "None of them are men!" Among the country's military ministers, is there not even a brave man who dares to do it? (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter was actually written in off-hours!